The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 1049 Just Thinking, Talk Well
1050 Chapter 1050 Just want to talk
When Qiqi sent Mu Chu back to the dormitory, Mu Chu had already closed his eyes and passed out.

His pulse was as weak as if it didn't exist. No matter how she gave him medicine, needles, hanging water, and even a booster needle, his breath was still as weak as a candle in the wind. It is possible to disappear without a trace, and even, she desperately found that the remaining breath was still weakening bit by bit.

In the end, when she had no choice but to do anything, she suddenly took out the Hanyue Knife, opened her sleeves, and cut off her snow-white lotus root arm. The scarlet blood immediately overflowed, so fast that Wuming couldn't stop it in time.

Qi Qi pinched Mu Chu's thin lips, and dripped all of her blood into his mouth bit by bit. She never forgot that when he had a voodoo attack, he sucked her blood, and the voodoo was suppressed.

She didn't know why the blood on her body had such an effect, let alone whether the blood could save him now, but she was unwilling to give up as long as there was a one in ten thousand chance.

The blood on the wound was almost exhausted, from a steady stream to a slow drop, she picked up the knife again, and continued to cut a bloody hole, allowing the blood to seep into his lips.

Wuming just stood quietly and looked at her, wanting to stop but didn't dare, but when he saw her raise the Hanyue knife for the third time, he still couldn't help stretching out his big hand to hold her, his eyes flashed with pain After passing by, he said in a deep voice: "I don't know if this method is feasible, but if you continue like this, even you will fall down."

"Let go." Qiqi didn't even look at him, her voice was as cold as frost.

Just a few words, Wuming subconsciously let go of his big palm, just stared at her blankly, feeling pain in his heart.

The tip of the Hanyue knife slashed across, and another bloody mouth was cut open. The blood slid down Qi Qi's arm, and fell into Mu Chu's mouth almost without omission.

She threw the Hanyue Knife aside, grabbed his wrist, and touched his pulse gate with her fingertips. Although the pulse condition was still so chaotic and empty, it seemed to be better than before.

Her brows lit up, and she finally regained a little confidence that her blood was really useful to Mu Chu!

Wuming also noticed that Mu Chu's pale face gradually regained a little rosiness after drinking her blood.

But this is still far from enough, his current face still looks so white that it is no different from a dead person, even if he sees this appearance, he will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, let alone Murong Qiqi who is facing him day and night.

Suddenly, a deep cough sounded, and Mu Chu's two long eyelashes covering his eyelids trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes slowly.

After seeing the clear face in his line of sight, his eyes softened a little, and he wanted to speak, but when his thin lips moved, he realized that something warm had been sliding down his throat and into his stomach.

Taking a closer look, he saw the blood overflowing from Qiqi's hand, falling little by little between his two thin lips.

His heart tightened, his face suddenly darkened, he stretched out his big palm with difficulty, grabbed her hand, and gently pulled: "Heal... wound."

His voice was hoarse and weak, but both Qiqi and Wuming could hear him clearly, but Qiqi ignored him and tore his big palm away, still trying to force him to swallow his own blood.

Mu Chu closed her lips, unwilling to drink any more of her blood.

Qiqi's heart turned sideways, her right hand landed on his chin, and with only a light pinch, he was forced to open his mouth again, swallowing all the blood that slipped from her.

When the blood from the wound on her arm was almost bleeding, Qiqi loosened the grip on her finger, and immediately, vague words flowed from his lips: "If you continue, I will break my own tendons."

These words made Qi Qi feel a chill in her heart, she stared at him closely, and said with a terrified expression, "No, that's all, that's all that's left! Ah Chu...is already injured, can you drink it up? Ah Chu , please, drink it up and I won't hurt myself again."

Mu Chu didn't speak anymore, her lips were pinched by her, even if she didn't use much force, it was too difficult for him to speak, so she was lucky that she could understand such vague words.

After a while, the blood from the three wounds on Qiqi's arm was not much, she slowly let go of his lips, took out a bottle of golden sore medicine from the heaven and earth bracelet, sprinkled it on the wound at will, and took a pack of gauze , tied a knot, and ignored it.

Picking up a soft towel for Mu Chu to wipe away the bright red blood from her lips, she said anxiously, "Ah Chu, what do you think? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Mu Chu didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Qiqi held his wrist again, the pulse condition was still so weak, although it was better than before, but compared to normal people, it was still much weaker.

For this kind of witchcraft, she really doesn't know how to treat it, she really doesn't understand.

Suddenly, she stood up and was about to turn around and leave.

Mu Chu on the bed said in a hoarse voice: "She...was seriously injured. Going to beg her now is no different from taking her life..."

Qiqi paused her steps, clenched her palms tightly, her lower lip was bitten by her own silver teeth, leaving a scarlet bloodstain, the blood dripped, but she didn't notice it at all.

After taking a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down, he turned around, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, picked up his big palm, and held it in his palm: "I don't know what to do, Ah Chu, Mu Ruyun, she ……she……"

"She's dead?" Mu Chu's gaze fell on her lips, and seeing that she was injured, he couldn't help but want to reach out and wipe away the drop of blood that slipped down from her.

However, Qi Qi grabbed his hand, still held it in her palm, closed her eyes, and nodded heavily: "She is dead, she was killed by Chu Sihai, she was shot in the heart, and she is already dead."

No matter how hard he tried to pretend to be calm, he couldn't calm down at this moment.

Mu Ruyun died, Mu Hongyi was seriously injured, what should Ah Chu do?Who will save her Ah Chu?Can anyone save him?
Mu Chu didn't speak. It was extremely difficult for him to speak at this time. The pain in his chest seemed to be numb, and his strength was also losing bit by bit. His body knew it very well. This time, he might not be able to hide. passed.

"I have something to tell you." He clenched his five fingers, trying to hold her little hand tightly, only to realize that he couldn't even use a little strength, even if it was just such a simple action as holding her hard, he would do it It was extremely difficult.

"No, we still have a lot of time in the future, let's talk about it slowly later." Qi Qi took a deep breath, trying to force a little smile at him, but found that she couldn't at all.

Busily turned her back to him, flicked her long sleeves, and wiped away the tears that accidentally overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

She took out all the useful things from the Heaven and Earth Bracelet. She wanted to check his heartbeat, but the only detector was at Qin Feng's, and there were not many usable things left. .

He took out the oxygen mask and wanted to put it on his face, but Mu Chu stretched out his hand with difficulty, pushed the thing away from his face, still looking at Qiqi and said in a hoarse voice: "I really... have something to think about. to tell you."

"Stop it!" Qi Qi almost yelled these words, what does it mean to talk to her at this time?She doesn't want to hear it, doesn't like to hear it, and never wants to hear it!
Seeing the desperation in her eyes, Wuming clenched his big palm, slowly stepped aside, away from them, and wanted to leave this little space for the two of them.

But he didn't dare to leave, for fear that Murong Qiqi would do something crazy later, if... if Mu Chu couldn't do it, would she be so desperate that she wanted to go with him?

Qiqi was still fiddling with something.

Mu Chu looked at her silhouette, and said softly, "Talk to me, talk to me... that's fine, don't be too busy."

He coughed lightly, and another mouthful of scarlet blood gushed out.

"Shut up." Without even turning her head, Qiqi took out her operating box, put it on the low table, took out the needle barrel from inside, and put the needle on.

Knowing what she was going to do, Mu Chu took a deep breath, tried to calm down his chaotic breath, and then said helplessly, "It's useless, you don't know where it is, unless, you put everything on me A piece of meat, every blood vein must be cut open."

Qiqi closed her eyes, and finally couldn't help but let out a desperate cry from deep in her throat.

What should she do?What else could she do now?Apart from cutting his flesh with a knife, to see if it is possible to dig out the Gu worm, what else can she do?
With Mu Hongyi's current situation, how can he heal him?Even when she was in good health, she couldn't guarantee that she could save him, let alone now!

She has no other choice, why are there such things as Gu worms in this world?Who invented this harmful technique?Who the hell is that?Why do you want to harm people in such a way?
Her Ah Chu, although he was colder, the number of people he saved is countless, no matter he is a good person or a bad person, at least based on this point, God should not take his life away early, how could God so cruel?

She didn't know what to do, she held the syringe in her hand, but her fingertips were trembling, there was no way, she couldn't think of any way at all!
How could Mu Ruyun die, why did she die?Why?
She has no choice, no way at all, really nothing...

Suddenly, a big palm landed on her wrist, she didn't have much strength, she just pulled it lightly, and the syringe fell from her fingertips and fell to the ground, the needle was broken, and the syringe didn't know what to do. Where did it fall.

As soon as she grasped his big palm, she looked back at his eyes that were gradually losing luster, tears finally couldn't help sliding down: "I'm useless, I'm sorry, Ah Chu, I'm sorry, I'm useless at all, I don't know How can I save you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

She didn't want to cry, shed tears in front of him, but she couldn't help it, she really couldn't help it.

"Who said you are useless? To me, you are the most powerful and outstanding person in the world."

"Ah Chu..."

Mu Chu smiled slightly, her vision gradually became blurred, and that face was almost blurred, he groped to reach out to touch her facial features, he raised his hand in mid-air, but dropped it powerlessly .

(End of this chapter)